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Chapter 35

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When Lin Nuan rushed to the hospital, Wen Moshen was still in the operating room.

A large group of reporters surrounded the entrance of the hospital. After four years, a passenger from the T-324 that had disappeared along with the plane had actually been found by a fishing boat in the middle of the sea. This news … was simply explosive. Which media outlet wouldn't want to get first-hand information?!

Not to mention that the passenger of the T-324 plane was once a famous and handsome man in Hai City, the former heir of the Wen Group.

On the way to the hospital, Lin Nuan heard the news on the radio. The taxi driver complained that he couldn't listen to the crosstalk anymore.

Many of the families of the passengers who had disappeared along with the T-324 had their hopes reignited because of Wen Moshen's appearance. Everyone was praying for Wen Moshen's safety. They wanted to know from him that their loved ones were still alive and on some unknown island in the sea.

Outside the operating room, Lin Chen was talking to the doctor. The doctor was Lin Chen and Wen Moshen's classmate. His surname was Song, and Lin Nuan had met him before.

Wen Moshen's parents and younger brother, Wen Moshi, surrounded Doctor Song and listened attentively as he explained the situation.

It wasn't clear what Doctor Song said, but Wen Moshen's mother, who had always been a strong and reserved woman, swayed slightly. Luckily, her husband supported her with his strong arm.

The cruelest thing in the world was when the pain of losing a loved one was about to heal, suddenly regaining the loved one. The joy was short-lived, ready to let one experience the most heart-wrenching pain at any time.

Lin Nuan clenched her fists and stood in front of the elevator. She didn't dare to move.

The elevator door opened again.

"Excuse me …"

Lin Nuan was pushed away by someone. She took two steps to the side and clutched her handbag tightly.

Lin Chen glanced sideways and saw Lin Nuan standing in front of the elevator. His eyes were deep, and his furrowed brows relaxed slightly. He said something to Doctor Song and walked towards Lin Nuan.

Lin Nuan tried not to show the bitterness in her heart, but her eyes turned red.

"Why don't you go over since you're here?"

Lin Nuan raised her head and looked at the tall Lin Chen with her clear eyes. She felt a lump in her throat.

Lin Chen was well aware of Lin Nuan's feelings for Wen Moshi.

"What did Doctor Song say?"

As soon as Lin Nuan finished speaking, the lights above the operating room went off and the door opened.

Lin Chen turned his head and saw Wen Moshen being pushed out. Doctor Song went up to ask his colleague about Wen Moshen's condition.

Wen Moshen's chief surgeon removed his mask and said, "The patient has a strong will to live …"

For a person who had disappeared for four years to be able to return, it was self-evident that he had a will to live.

Wen Moshen's younger brother, Wen Moshi, followed the chief surgeon to the office. Wen Moshen's parents supported Wen Moshen's bed as they walked towards the ward.

After so many years, when Lin Nuan saw Wen Moshen's parents again, she felt that both of them had aged quite a bit.

The more outstanding Wen Moshen was back then, the more anguished Wen Moshen's parents were after the plane went missing.

In the ward, Wen Moshen was still unconscious. Through the large glass window, Lin Nuan saw that Wen Moshen's eyes were tightly shut, and she felt terrible.

She had imagined Wen Moshen's return countless times, but she had never expected it to be in such a manner.

"The doctor said he should be fine. If he can wake up in three days, there will be no big problem," Wen Moshi said to his parents.

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